Chapter 597 Half-step Martial Saint kills, the sect is in trouble
Eternal Sect.
Jun Changxiao was sitting in the main hall, happily taking stock of the natural spiritual stones in the space ring.
After finding the Mosha Sect's spirit stone vein, he took possession of it without hesitation.
It's a coincidence.
This medium-sized ore vein is almost exhausted.
The Mosha Sect began to take inventory and prepare to send 100,000 spiritual stones to the headquarters. However, before they could leave, Sect Leader Jun led his men to kill them.
No wonder Yin Shangye was furious.
After all, those are literally 100,000 natural spiritual stones!
The two peak martial emperors who were killing them did not intend to bring much trouble to the Eternal Sect. They only wanted to get back the lost spirit stones.
"These spiritual stones can definitely improve a lot of strength when used to develop the sect." Jun Changxiao murmured.
With so many disciples, the supply of mineral veins in the mountain is a bit stretched. One hundred thousand natural spiritual stones are worth a lot of money.
This time I went to settle accounts very smoothly.
It's a little regretful that I didn't complete any hidden tasks.
In fact, with a contribution value of 20,000, Sect Master Jun does not need it urgently.
He needs the experience talisman, because he is only one step away from reaching the peak and triggering the epic mission!
"call!"
Jun Changxiao walked out of the hall in a happy mood.
Mr. Wei stood outside, looking up at the sky with a sad face.
"Mr. Wei, what are you thinking about?"
"The sky has changed."
"It's going to rain soon."
Jun Chang smiled and looked at the dark clouds pressing over him.
Mr. Wei looked solemn and said: "Sect Master, I have an ominous premonition."
"What's wrong?" Jun Chang smiled.
Wei Laodao said: "The sect has been too ostentatious recently, and there is a risk of disaster."
"It's fine."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I have ordered Mr. Zhen to set up a formation at the foot of the mountain. If anyone comes to make trouble, they will be blown away."
I've had enough of wandering outside, and I'll think about it myself when I get back.
Having been so arrogant during this period, the two third-rate evil sects will definitely not give up.
Although there was a large formation to protect the sect, for the sake of safety, the bomb madman Zhen Dejun was ordered to set up various formations at various important roads at the foot of the mountain to prepare for emergencies.
Wei Laodao: "Zhen De Chou is only the formation king after all. When the enemy becomes stronger, the formation will be difficult to resist."
"For example, if a half-step martial saint can shake the space casually, he can easily break the foundation of the formation and lose its effect."
Jun Changxiao has also heard about the Half-Step Martial Saint.
Strictly speaking, this is a level between the Martial Saint and the peak Martial Emperor.
King Wu, King Wu didn't even say a word.
There are Martial Saints and Martial Emperors, and they are considered separate divisions among the higher realms.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "As far as I know, there are not many martial saints in the Starfall Continent, and half-step martial saints should not be everywhere. If a strong man of this level does not pursue martial arts wholeheartedly, will he be distracted from worldly affairs?
"
Wei Laodao: "I'm just making a metaphor."
"Don't worry."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "It will be okay."
Huhu————————————
At this moment, a vast force condensed from the sky and instantly turned into a huge palm print, carrying supreme power and pressing it down.
This sudden change made Mr. Wei's face change greatly.
When he felt the terrifying spiritual energy, he blurted out: "Half-step Martial Saint!"
At this moment, the smile on Jun Changxiao's face suddenly stopped, and a strong ominous omen suddenly arose in his heart.
My Mr. Wei!
You are really a crow’s mouth!
"You always smile!"
In the sky, an angry voice suddenly came from the space that shook the space: "You bullied me in the Jihan Palace, and today I'm here to pay you back a hundredfold!"
Woohoo————————
The huge palm print directly shook the dark clouds away, pressing down from above like a meteorite from the sky. Within the scope of Iron Bone Mountain, there was a strong and murderous aura!
That moment.
All the warriors in the eight cities of Qingyang County heard the angry shouts from the Half-Step Martial Saint, as well as the huge palm prints that appeared out of thin air in the sky.
They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hearts trembled!
"It's over!"
Xie Guangkun looked horrified.
As long as that terrifying palm print is pressed down, not to mention the Eternal Sect, even the entire Iron Bone Mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles will be turned into ruins!
The most powerful force contains the meaning of being irresistible!
Even the distant Cangshan Sect clearly saw the palm prints, and all of them looked ugly!
Jun Changxiao's heart also trembled under the pressure, but he hurriedly activated the sect-protecting formation and shouted angrily: "Activate the spiritual armor!"
Buzz!
Buzz!
In an instant, all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards of the Eternal Sect released their spiritual energy and gathered their armor in front of them. However, they deeply realized that the power was too terrifying and they could never resist it!
Are you going to die?
This is the only thought in the minds of Li Qingyang and others.
"hateful!"
Ye Xingchen, who had just walked out of the training tower, felt the terrifying pressure and said angrily: "If this emperor had cultivated in his previous life, his power would be nothing more than the light of a firefly!"
pity.
He doesn't have it now.
Therefore, under the killing moves of the half-step martial saints, Ye Xingchen's body was restrained, and he could only watch the palm prints being pressed down and was unable to do anything!
"Not good! Not good!"
He Wudi's face also turned ugly.
I spent all my cultivation to escape the pursuit of powerful enemies, and now I have to experience life and death in the mortal world. This is so fucked up!
“Huhu——————
At this moment, monstrous flames rose in the outer courtyard of the Eternal Sect!
All I saw was that Xiao Longlong activated his second fighting form, transformed into a giant, kicked his legs, and rushed out of the sect-protecting formation like a cannonball, saying angrily: "No one is allowed to hurt my master!"
As he spoke, the barefoot little demon fairy was already standing in front of him, with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes, saying: "Clown Bug, you and I will fight side by side for the master today!"
Snap!
Xiao Longlong slapped her and knocked the cute little girl into the sect-protecting formation.
He looked up at the pressed palm prints and said resolutely: "You annoying woman, don't get in the way here!"
Brother Long.
What a man!
Woohoo————————
At this moment, Taotian's palm print had been pressed down.
Xiao Longlong looked at Jun Changxiao, with a bright smile on his lips, and then raised his head, flames burst out all over the sky, and his entire body transformed instantly, turning into a ferocious beast that was completely red.
The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, and the neck is like a snake!
The belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox!
Stepping on the void, there are four legs filled with flames, each with five sharp claws like an eagle.
This is a dragon.
This is - the five-clawed divine dragon!
Seeing Xiao Longlong transforming into a body representing the Chinese totem, Jun Changxiao was stunned.
roar!
A dragon roar shook the heavens!
The little dragon dragged his long body, carrying endless flames, to face the vast palm print that was pressing down.
"No!"
You always smile and roar ferociously.
The pressed palm prints were really terrifying. Even if Xiaolonglong's flames were at their peak, if he charged forward, he would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg!
Not allowed!
Never allowed!
Jun Changxiao's eyes were red, and a strong wind suddenly appeared all over his body. He pulled out the 40-meter sword and locked it on the pressed palm print!
Freeze!
Set the stage for me!
It's a pity that no matter how he manipulates it, the palm print carrying the supreme majesty still falls crashing down, not affected by the constraints of space at all.
Although the sword that cannot be sheathed after the swastika is very strong, it is really not good against a half-step martial saint!
Without this sword, Jun Changxiao would have lost his biggest trump card. At this moment, he could only watch the little dragon with splitting eyes as he faced the vast palm print.
boom------------
Deafening explosions were heard from the sect-protecting formation, and the entire earth seemed to lose all color in an instant!
You always smile with your heart bleeding.
Xiaolonglong rushed over like this, and it was absolutely dangerous in the face of absolute power!
Kakaka————————————
A large area of the space on Iron Bone Mountain collapsed, with bumps and dents, just like a mirror being shattered to pieces by a direct bombardment.
The power of a half-step Martial Saint is truly terrifying!
brush!
A stream of light passed through the formation, and then crashed to the ground. Xiao Longlong returned to his original appearance, sunk on the ground and passed out.
"I'm a fool!" Jun Changxiao yelled angrily.
The next second, I was confused.
Because the violent energy had completely dissipated, a majestic middle-aged man appeared in the sky above the sect-protecting formation. He put one hand in the void, and a substantial defensive barrier appeared, covering the entire Iron Bone Mountain.
"Little brat!"
Mu Changhong turned his head and broke down and said: "I kicked it down to save it. As for yelling at it?"
After that, he looked at the half-step Martial Saint hanging in the sky and said: "On my territory, you have such an unscrupulous explosion of cultivation. Who gave you the courage?"